It'll Be Like

(альбом: Exit 110 - 2011)

I am the petal you are the stem
I am the aroma you are the scent
I am the feather you are the skin
I'm part of you like is the spirit to the gin

There maybe a cause for this time apart
Though there is a space, fate can't be erased

Is that your flesh am I just dreaming,
lay on my chest, feel how I'm breathing
I get the chills when I start thinking
What it will be like,

Is that your flesh am I just dreaming,
lay on my chest, feel how I'm breathing
I get the chills when I start thinking
What it will be like, what it will be like

You are the sailor I am the ship
You are the rebel, I am your risk
You are a fortress I am the gate
This is the chain that is so hard to separate

Will the senses not measure in the miles
Mirrors closeness in, what is there meanwhile

Is that your flesh am I just dreaming,
lay on my chest, feel how I'm breathing
I get the chills when I start thinking
What it will be like, what it will be like
Is that your flesh am I just dreaming,
lay on my chest, feel how I'm breathing
I get the chills when I start thinking
What it will be like, what it will be like
It will be like

You are thunder I am the sound
I'm buried in you as the seeds are with the ground

Is that your flesh am I just dreaming,
lay on my chest, feel how I'm breathing
I get the chills when I start thinking
What it will be like, what it will be like
It will be like
Is that your flesh, lay on my chest
I get the chills when I start thinking.